[SS-353] Bodybuilding Team

[BODYBUILDING TEAM]

Mr. Konta received the seventh letter from his son.

"Hello Father! I hope you and my brothers are okay. I would like you to know that after two months, I think the national bodybuilding and weightlifting team is finally ready to consider me to become part of them. Training has been really hard. Not only did I have to work out to gain more muscles, newbies like me also had to do community work and fund raising. It has been challenging but I think I learned a lot, improved myself and made new friends.

I inserted a picture in the envelope. It is the national team celebrating after winning a regional championship. They also get a reward from the government!"

Mr. Konta smiled after reading the note. More than a year ago, after being recruited from a local fitness competition in their town, his son was invited to become a trainee for the national team. He had to leave home to relocate in the capital.

He looked at the pictures and saw a bunch of muscle men in black posing suits horsing around on top of the stage. 

Mr. Konta was still bewildered why his eldest son would consider such a sport. He just knew that his junior started bulking up since his wife dad. Junior strengthened himself to be able to protect the younger siblings.

Mr. Konta decided to take some of his savings to visit his son at the capital. That weekend, he kissed his other sons goodbye as he took the ferry to the city.

Mr. Konta tried to look for the dojo or sports center based from the address that was given to him. But instead, he found himself in a small building in the middle of the red light district.

It was evening when he arrived, so the place was full of foreigners and sex seekers. He felt awkward being amongst that crowd. 

Mr. Konta entered the building and found that it was a bar. He saw his son together with another bodybuilder at the reception area. Because there were too many people inside, his son, who was busy attending to guests, was not able to notice him.

Instinctively, the father decided to be in hiding to observe.

He noticed that his son and companion were only wearing black posing suits with money on the side, making them look like strippers.

A caucasian man dropped a bill on a table and said, 'hey this is two hundred dollars. Make out and suck dick or something!'

Then, another bodybuilder from the crowd shoyted, "hey do it. It'll be your last challenge before you can get into the team."

The two receptionists faced each other. The companion said, "so. Will we do it?"

His son smirked, "duh. We do it in front of the eam and with the team. This is just a new audience."

Mr. Konta gasped as his son locked lips with another muscle man. There was no reluctance from both parties. He was baffled that his son was homosexually involved with the other men in the team.

Then his son dropped to his knees, pulled down the pouch of his friend's suit and sucked the dick. He seemed to be a natural cocksucker.

"Ohhh gawd yes. You are great. I love you man!" the companion who was receiving oral sex was moaning.

The rest of the crowd was watching the live sex show. Most of them looked happy at the scene.

"Ohhhh my gaaawd," muttered the companion as his hips jerked.

Mr. Konta knew that the companion came already based on the trail of unswallowed semen in his son's mouth that seeped out.

Everybody cheered as his junior stood up. But he turned and was shocked, "father?! What are you doing here?!"

Mr. Konta panicked. He ran out of the door with a hard cock in his pants.